One Hundred Words to Define Us

by Steely Charm

One Hundred Word paragraphs, inspired by prompts, each a different moment in Remus and Sirius' life, with a heavy focus on the Marauder's school years. A little bit funny, a little bit sad, definite slash. Give it a shot! Rated T only for mild drunken behaviour, some kissing.

23. Drunk

"Moony, stop. Moony, enough!" Sirius launched himself across the table to tear the bottle out of Remus' shaking hands.
"You've had enough."
"Have I?" Remus slurred, his eyelids droopy.
"I don't think I have quite reached the lowest point one can go."
"Moony, you are completely off your head! You are drunk!" Sirius hissed, venomously.
"I don't understand why you are so devastated, Padfoot. You have seen me drunk before. I am semi-coherent, am I not? Therefore, you really have nought to worry about." Remus glared at the bottle in Sirius' hands.
"I always worry."
"No one asked you to."